Little Feat - Cold Cold Cold Lyrics






Cold, cold, cold
Cold, cold, cold
Freezing, it was freezing in that hotel
I had no money, my special friend was gone
The TV set was busted so she went along
I called room, room service,
I'm down here on my knees
A peach or a pear, or a coconut please,
But they was cold

Well it's been a month since I seen my girl
Or a dime to make the call
'Cause it passed me up, or it passed me by,
Or I couldn't decide at all
And I'm mixed up, I'm so mixed up
Don't you know I'm lonely
And I wish the world would get off of my case
And get on one of its own

Cold, cold, cold
Cold, cold, cold
That woman was freezing, freezing cold
Well I tried everything to warm her up
Now I'm living in this cold hotel
'Cause she passed me, up or she passed me by,
Or I couldn't decide at all
Oh I'm mixed up, yes I'm mixed up
Don't you know I'm lonely
Of all the things I had to do
I had to fall in love
You know she's cold

Turn your clock back woman when you see me comin' round
My feet don't, feet don't even touch the ground
Don't be cold, don't be cold
Don't be cold, don't be cold





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  1. j.... s....

    no rm service

  2. j.... s....

    jcos...sucked ass

  3. f.... ....

    After Lowell died, Bonnie Raitt did a great version of this, backed by Little Feat. It used to be on youtube.  If anyone could upload it again that would be much apppreciated.

  4. h.... ....

    lowell and richie..... man..... RIP

  5. R.... M....

    🎼Lowell George Lives 4~Ever 🎶...Much love always, Fox 🕶

  6. r.... ....

    Lordy, lordy - such memories. Used to put this on and all us ladies would just automatically start dancin' down and dirty, couldn't be helped. Saw these boys live sometime in the year before Lowell left us, I still say it's the best concert I've ever been to. Just so damn tight and right and nothing like anything else at the time. I recall they did "Don't Bogart That Joint" at one point, and the audience pelted them with doobies. They all faded offstage except the bass player, who kicked a$$ for a good 8 or 10 minutes all alone - then they all filtered back on, flicking roaches here and there, and blew us all away for another hour or more.

  7. J.... L....

    The Greatest Little Feat song.

  8. D.... D....

    I wish the world would get off of my tits and onto one of its own. Dont be cold

  9. l.... v....

    great song. thanks for posting. reminds me of my first wife. cold bitch